I can't explain the way it stays, i'm grateful my brain's already stained
Then i might have to redirect where my missiles were aimed...
This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Fuck being counterfeit
After that moscato hit
I’m being sarcastic,
That's game bitch, ain't shit
I believed in a higher being.
Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king
Trying to renovate the game
While you were sittin being lame,
Nigga i ain't never scared
A childhood being depressed,
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